Eddie sits. The thing in the glass by the door twitches and he ignores it, his features sincere.
"...There are...memories in my head of people in my family that never existed." He pauses, "Memories of them dying painfully. The symbiote's been erasing my memories and altering my DNA so that I'd be a more..."
He spits, "Suitable host and it..."
The betrayal stung, "...Anne for the longest time I thought you were dead. That you'd killed yourself. That my life was this never-ending spiral of pain and torment and that that-that-"
She's been there. She knows. And he knows she knows.
"That thing was the only thing I could depend on. I didn't know Dylan existed until 3 days ago. I came back thinking that I could ...find some sort of closure with dad because...because..."
God is Coming.
Oh Anne. He wants to say more but how much should he say? She doesn't look well at all.
His lips press together and he wraps his arms around himself, "It's bullshit now. Dylan's alive. There's a lot more but we need to get him away from Carl. Let's leave it at that."
His lips form the ghost of a smile, "...He has your hair. And he's just as stubborn as you are."
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"...There are...memories in my head of people in my family that never existed." He pauses, "Memories of them dying painfully. The symbiote's been erasing my memories and altering my DNA so that I'd be a more..."
He spits, "Suitable host and it..."
The betrayal stung, "...Anne for the longest time I thought you were dead. That you'd killed yourself. That my life was this never-ending spiral of pain and torment and that that-that-"
She's been there. She knows. And he knows she knows.
"That thing was the only thing I could depend on. I didn't know Dylan existed until 3 days ago. I came back thinking that I could ...find some sort of closure with dad because...because..."
God is Coming.
Oh Anne. He wants to say more but how much should he say? She doesn't look well at all.
His lips press together and he wraps his arms around himself, "It's bullshit now. Dylan's alive. There's a lot more but we need to get him away from Carl. Let's leave it at that."
His lips form the ghost of a smile, "...He has your hair. And he's just as stubborn as you are."